The Boy With A Child

Chapter 75

                              Primrose's POV
"Still think, you'd be selfish?"

"Yes. That's still the issue. What if...MJ asks why she isn't around? What am I supposed to do then?"

"It's like I told you. You know her better than anyone. You'll figure out how to say it."

Marionette snuggled closer to Onyx. He started watching her sleep again. He shut his eyes again.

"Gonna try to go back to sleep?"

"Mhm. I'm exhausted still."

"Is there a certain time,  you'd like me to wake you up?"

"Maybe in an hour or two. Actually..can you wake me up when, MJ does?"

"Yes."

The day after we got home, I woke up to a note on my night table.

You want him? Come get him.

-Amy
I screamed. I dropped the note and called the first person, I thought of. I called Christopher.

Onyx's POV
I woke up with my wrists chained to a wall.

Where the fuck am I?

A door opened. My ex walked in.

"YOU!"

"Good morning! Nice to see, you're finally awake!"

"What did you do?! Where's Primrose and Marionette?!"

"Calm down. They're at home."

"What the FUCK do you want?!"

"You've seriously got, our daughter calling another woman "Mommy"?"

"How do you know that?!"

"I have my ways. You, Onyx have a rat in your family."

"WHAT?! WHO?! TELL ME GODDAMNIT!"

She started laughing.

"You haven't see any red flags?"

"WHAT DOES THAT MEAN?!"

"Your cousin...has told me more than enough. Callum, is a very reliable source."

My eyes widened.

"Y-you're lying! He'd never!"

"Oh? But he did. I know enough. The only thing I don't know is, where you live. I had him sneak into your house last night. He drugged you then, dragged you out the front door. Don't worry though! Your girl knows, I have you."

"THE FUCK DOES THAT MEAN?!"

"I had Callum leave a note. I'd pay to see her face the moment she read it."

My heart started racing.

"So help me god..if you touch them...you're done!"

She went back to laughing. She walked over to me. She crouched down.

"Oh? Is that so? I can always go back and get them. We can have a family get together!"

"You are NOT a part of this family! You've tried to kill me! You've taken my daughter! Now this?!"

She pulled something out of her pocket.

Seriously?

A bloody knife?

Goddamnit..

She cut off my shirt.

"Ah! You've got more tattoos! Cute! Is this...is this one her birthday?"

"You seriously think, I'd tell you?!"

She shrugged.

"Do you know what, an c-section is like?"

"What the FUCK are you going on about?! You didn't fucking have that!"

"But...I did. I have another kid."

"Yeah okay." I said as I rolled my eyes.

"In case you're wondering, yes. He's yours."

I have a son?!

"H-how did I not know?!"

"It's easy. I just simply hid him from you. You would've know if, you were there."

"I-is that what this is about?! We've talked about this! I wasn't in the fucking room because, your parents didn't let me! They hated me! Do you NOT remember all the times, your parents would tear me down?!"

"I do. Looking back on it, it's quite funny. We used to talk about getting married, having kids, having a place of our own, and every other gross thing."

My heart started racing more.

"Is that your heart, I hear? How adorable!"

"I want my son!"

"You honestly think, that'll work?"

She scoffed.

"You fucking bitch!"

"Little Malakai will NEVER know about his father or older sister. I honestly hate the brat. He looks and acts just like you! I find it disgusting!"

"How heartless are you?! What do you do to him?!"

"Little bit of this. Little bit of that."

"Y-you abuse him, don't you?"

She started clapping.

"Woah! You still are somewhat smart!"

"Give me, my son!" I said through my teeth.

She rolled her eyes.

"Nope! I get one child, you get the other. That seems fair to me."

"How did I not get custody of him?!"

"That's easy. I sent him to my parents. There's no way, I could've trusted you with twins."

"YOU'RE the one that can't be trusted with kids! I-is this why you took her?!"

"Once again, you're a bit smart. Fine, you want him?"

"YES! I AM THE BETTER PARENT!"

"Ya know what? You're right! I'm the one, that's been in jail twice."

She jammed the knife into my leg. I screamed. She left. A few minutes later, she walked back in with a little boy.

"This is Malakai. You're lucky, I haven't killed him."

"Unchain me! Are you trying to scar him?!"

"I'll take off these chains. Can I trust that you, won't do anything stupid?"

"Now that, there's a child here, yes!"

She walked over to me. She unchained me. I looked at my wrists. I had bruises on them. Malakai hid behind the door.

"Get over there, you brat."

"WATCH IT! Malakai it's okay. You can come here."

I held my arms out. He ran into them. He started crying. I started hugging him.

"It's okay. Daddy's got you. Shhh."

I saw my cousin. He threw toys in.

"Callum, you're dead to me! Ya hear me?!"

"Thank god! I hate you!"

Amy walked away. The door slammed shut. I started rocking Malakai.

"Are you my daddy?"

"Yes. I am."